Cain finally reaches his twelfth birthday, the day he can register as an adventurer. He heads straight to the guild to sign up, but some older adventurers pick a fight with him, and he's saved by a red-haired man who looks very familiar...
Please don't have me charged 
with insulting a noble!
!أرجوك لا تتّهمني بإهانة نبيل
¡No me denuncie por faltarle al respeto!
¡No me denuncie por faltarle al respeto!
Vi prego, non fatemi accusare
 di aver insultato un nobile!
Por favor, me perdoe por insultar um nobre!
Я не хотел оскорблять аристократа!